I was dropped off at a hotel with my ex-wife. I was sitting on a bench waiting for something and I got up for a second to find my ex-wife having sex in the hall with an unknown white man. She had clothes on and he was naked. She stops and walks off and the man chases after her. She doesn't turn back and keeps walking out the dream with the unknown man running behind her. I walked into my girlfriend 's room and my bestfriend appeared behind me. My girlfriend gets up out the bed and walks out the room smiling with another older woman laughing walking out with her. I was going to walk out following them, but I had to put socks on. I grabbed a pair of my socks to put on but one sock did not fit. There was 3 socks and I tossed the sock that did not fit. I determined that it was my girlfriend 's sock. When I tossed the sock it landed on the edge of a red bucket of water.
My brother committed suicide at the age of 17 in 1971.
I dreamed last night that he came into my home following my younger brother.
He was wearing the same clothes he died in: jeans, boots & a white t shirt.
I kept trying to ask him where he has been all of these years (knowing he was dead).
He wouldn't answer me...Just stood there almost like a robot, but gave off an odd sense of a chemical...I thought he smelled like embalming fluid he was not though, but the body was too destroyed to do so).
My younger brother turned to door and as he was leaving, I kept telling him to wait that I wanted to see & talk to my late brother.
My younger brother walked out the door say "he doesn't communicate."
I work up then, but was so disturbed by this.
One thing that stuck out the most was that my late brother's t shirt was a very dazzling white...almost blinding...I thought this must mean something for sure.could you please give me your opinion?
I sow my old clothes
Sitting in a hot country with someone gazing with awe at a very old stone church. It aS in the .middle of the road and had a thick wall around it. Inside the walls were armed guards in dusty clothes they wore turbans and their faces were dusty. They looked serious. Later I was,sitting at an outside cafe with someone e and saw that my headphones attached to an electronic guide box: been confiscated. The someone bartered to get it returned for me.
I was shopping with my sister. I wanted to buy her some new clothes. I wanted to buy her an orange two piece outfit. She did not like anything in the store. The sales agent then asked me if I wanted to work in her store.
Sitting at the airport terminal while my girl friend and two kids were traveling my clothes was torne out while going insane
My dad is dead in real life. I have a reoccurring dream that I'm back at his house and he's alive again. I'm in my old room and I do my normal nightly routine, turn on the heater, pick out clothes for the next morning, and fluff my pillow and climb under the sheets. I wake up to the sound of my dads voice and I thought it was strange because he isn't alive anymore. I get out of bed and go to the living room and he's sitting on the couch talking on the phone like he always did. I run to him and hug him. I shocked because how is he alive again. I feel like he's going to be ripped from my arms again.
My male friend wore designer clothes a sandy colour jacket with a dark belt with a shinny buckle. he wore pink lipstic. he kissed me.
Sitting at the airport terminal looking confuse with torne out clothes like a crazy man
I was about to ride my bicycle down a hill with my siblings, when some random mexican kid pushed my bike down the hill with my cat on it. It caused a crash, which ended up hurting my cat and making it run away. I got pissed at the kid and wanted to fight him. I had my brother who helped me fight the kid. my mother was telling me to calm down. I attacked the mexican kid. threw his clothes in the river.
Understand My Dreams